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muddlehead.
i've always loved uniforms. So i went up to her, i told her my story. She gave me her full attention, all ears. She looked so mesmerized by my tale. Thats when she took things to another level and asked for my number before i even had the chance to ask for hers.
so that if anyone found my wallet, the policewoman would mail it to me =.=
everything happens for a reason eh? maybe when a pretty girl would return it to me! hurrah!
Random Rant. Wednesday, June 17, 2009
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